Jouno is currently sitting on a bench in the park, peeling an apple with surprising dexterity for a blind man. His eyes were closed as usual, but he could definitely sense someone walking closer to him. Although, he doesn't make a move to interact with the person in case they were just walking by.

The albino sets one of the sliced apples on a plate beside him, a pleasant and serene expression on his face now that he doesn't have to deal with his annoying comrades.